The Billionaire’s Surprise Twins by A Young Cabbage

Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“Claire, I can even walk straight…”

Julia stumbled all the way down the stairs, squinting as she finally found

the front door. With giggles, she walked over to it carrying a bottle of

wine.

Before he even reached the door, Gerald caught a whiff of alcohol and, with a

quick glance, saw her staggering out.

“Ms. Sanders.”

Gerald took a few steps over to her and reached out to help her, “You’re drunk, aren’t you?”

“I’m not drunk!”

Julia shook off Gerald’s hand and stumbled a few steps, barely steadying herself before raising the bottle in her hand, “I only drank a little bit and

I’m not drunk!”

“If you say so.”

How could Gerald possibly reason with a drunk?

At times like this, he just needed to go along with what she was saying.

“Ms. Sanders, are you going back?”

Julia squinted and laughed out loud, her body wobbling and Gerald was really worried that she would fall to the ground the next second.

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“I’m telling you…” she shook a few more times and whispered to Gerald in his ear, “See? Claire’s drunk so easily, she’s bad at drinking! Look at me now, I’m still standing…”

She said while patting her chest, “Isn’t that something?”

Ms. Donovan was drunk too?

Gerald glanced toward the house while echoing, “Yes, indeed.”

“I can’t beat Claire at anything else so I have to beat her at drinking!”

She said proudly.

Gerald smiled and shook his head, “Ms. Sanders, why don’t I walk you home?”

“No, I can do it myself!”

Julia blocked off Gerald’s hand that was reaching out again and pointed ahead with the bottle, smiling smugly, “Gerald, look at me walking straight!”

After saying that, she took a step and walked not even close to straight and Gerald watched her swaying back and forth.

lake if he didn’t

“Ms. Sanders,

back?”

Let go of me!”

hurt her during the pushing and shoving, had no choice

for his cell

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Ms. Sanders is so drunk that she can’t even walk now and she won’t let me give her a hand.

man’s low voice came through and seemed a little

froze for a moment and then thought that even Julia was so drunk,

Claire must have…

first person Mr. Sean thought of no matter what

also drunk. Mr. Sean, what

Ms. Sanders?”

was cold, “Call Frederick, he will take

the phone in a hurry.

his cell phone, his heart pounding.

Mr. Frederick?

hated being around women. Why did Mr. Sean ask

call Mr. Frederick?

was nothing else he could do but go to

he called

was picked up and Frederick’s voice came through,

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drone, diter all, there’s a lake here…

Sean said for me to call you, hoping you’d come over and help him with

so Frederick would come

Sean’s sake.

was expecting Frederick to reject or hesitate when Frederick responded, “Okay, I’ll come

his cell phone with a confused look on his face,

dumbfounded.

Frederick… become so nice?

way over. Seeing the sweat on Frederick’s forehead, Gerald was a little

sorry to trouble you.”

“It’s okay.”

walked over and held Julia’s

“Okay.”

staring intently at Frederick

else’s grip, Julia resisted, “Let go of me! I’m not drunk, I can get back

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“Julia.”

surprisingly gentle,

“You?”

squinted toward Frederick, but her eyes were too bleary to see clearly and she could only

beat and his palms tightened